Isabella is your everyday girl. She gets good grades has amazing friends. Her parents adore her and want nothing more then a good education for their daughter. what happens when everything doesn't go as planned? What happens when she comes face to face with a certain boy named Harry, the school's bad ass.


3. not again

I woke up the next morning dreading the day ahead of me. I checked my phone and was pleased to see I did not have any texts from Harry. I walked to the closet and began looking for and outfit. I spotted my light pink cut off shorts. I paired it with a grey tanktop that had bright pink words on the front, reading carefree. Like always I grabbed my white coverse and slipped them on. I had alot of time left so I decided to curl my into to loose curls. I applied the same makeup yesterday, only adding some smokey grey eyeshadow. I took one last look in the mirror, I looked better than I did yesterday. I was very pleased with my apperance. I grabbed my bag off the floor and my keys from my bed side table. I made my way down stairs to find my dad in his usual spot. "Hi dad." I said trying to catch my breath from sprinting down the stairs. "Hey hunnie." He said looking up from his daily news letter. However my mother was not making coffee like she normally does. "Where's mom?" I asked while grabbing an orange from the fruit bowl on the counter. "She got called into work early today." My dad explained. All I could say was "Oh." "She did want me to tell you that she loves you, and for you to have a nice day." Dad said while smiling. I couldn't help but return the smile. "Well I'm off I will see you tomorrow morning." I assured my father while placing a kiss on his cheek. The drive to school went by super quick. I was hoping it would take awhile, so that I could prolong seeing Harry. I don't know what is deal is anyways. Why go after me, every other girl in our school would kill to be with Harry. Why go after the one girl that wants nothing to do with him. I parked my car, and headed for the entrance hall. Once I walked in I immediately spotted my friends waiting for me. "How ya feeling about today?" Kris questioned. "Grand." I stated sarcastically. "It will be alright." Kris tried to assure me. No matter what she said I just couldn't shake the feeling I had in the pit of my stomach. "What's going on?" Torie questioned. As they walked me to science class, I told them all about mine incident with Harry. They were both shocked and worried, knowing Harry's reputation makes it that much worse. I made sure to make it to class extra early to avoid another detention slip. I was the first one there, not even Mr. Thompson was there yet. I pulled out my text book, along with a pen and paper. I sat, waiting patiently for the rest of the class to arrive. About ten minutes later the class was now almost full. I watched as Mr. Thompson strolled in gripping the knob to close to door, and start his lesson. Just as the door was about to close it was stopped by someone slipping their foot into the small opening. I watched as the teacher pushed the door opened. In walked a mop full of curls. I sank down in my seat as far as I could hoping he wouldn't notice. Much my to my despair he noticed. "Take a seat Mr. Styles." Mr. Thompson demanded. I frantically looked around the room and noticed the only empty was the one next to mine. I watched as a smirk grew on Harry's face. "With pleasure." He stated. He made his way over to the desk next to mine and plopped down. I had no idea he was even in this class. He was not here yesterday. Im going to the dean to ask if I can switch classes. I do not want to spend time any with him that I don't have to. I just want to be as far away from him as possible. The teacher starts his lesson, teaching us what to do and what not to in order to disect a frog. I'm really not looking forward to it at all. I think it's gross, but I have to it's worth 15% percent of our grades. He later goes on telling us we will start in two weeks. I have two weeks to prepare for this, and believe me that's not long enough. I was taking notes making sure I had everything written down that Mr. Thompson was saying. If I was gonna do this I needed all the help I could get. The lesson was coming to an end we had about two minutes left, like yesterday he passed out sheets of homework. I noticed Harry starring at me with a smile plastered on his lips. I thought I was going crazy when I heard drunk by Ed Sheeran playing. That's weird that's my ringtone, Oh shit I forgot to turn my phone on silent. I quickly pulled it out of my bag trying to silent it as quickly as I could. "Excuse me Isabella, was that your phone?" Mr. Thompson snaps. At this point everyone's eyes are watching me, waiting for my answer. I slowly nod my head. I look down at my screen and it reads Harry I snap my gaze away from my teacher glaring at Harry. He still has that stupid smirk on his lips. "Looks like you're becoming a regular at detention." Mr. Thompson said while handing me the slip of paper. "No please don't, I forgot to turn it on silent it won't happen again." I begged. "Oh I know it won't." He stated anger filling his voice. "It wouldn't have went off if it wasn't for this idiot next to me." I said too becoming anger. I watched as the smirk instantly wiped off his face. "Care to explain Mr. Styles?" Our teacher questioned. I was now the one wearing the smirk. "No" He bluntly stated. Most of the students gasps at Harry's choice of words. I was getting a kick out of this. "Well then you can join Miss Carapetis in detention." He scolled. That's when the smirk reappeared on his lips. Mine on other hand was gone. The bell rang indicating class was over. I picked up my things, As I stood up I faced Harry. "This was your stupid plan all along wasn't it?" I spat. "Yep, and it worked." He answered. I pushed him out of my way and made my way to the exit. Another day I get to spend with Harry. Someone should just kill me now. End my misery, I know any girl would be happy to trade places with me. I wish I could, I wish it was that simple. I plan on finding out what it is about me that he wants. I decide I'm going to ask him in detention. Good thing my parents go to work an hour before I get home from school. If they found out I had gotten detention two days in a roll, they would probably take away my car, for a week or two. My parents can be some what strict only because they want what's best for me. The last bell of the day goes off, while everyone gets to go home. I get the joy of spending an extra hour with Harry Styles. Oh the joy note the sarcasm. I quickly make my way to my locker throwing my bag in it. I got tired of carrying it with me. Standing next to my locker is Kris, Torie, And Kasey. "Hey you think you can gives us a ride home?" Kasey askes. "I wish." I say while handing them the slip of paper. "Again." Torie states. I nod. "What happened this time?" Kris questions. I go on to tell them what happend. They all just stare at me. "He's a sly one." Torie indicates. "Tell me about, but I gotta go before I'm late and get a detention tomorrow." I say. My friends hug me good bye, I watch as they walked out the front door and out of view. I turn and head to room 103.
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